"Since the water of the Styx has a promoting effect on the cultivation of the bones, perhaps you can try to integrate these heavy waters into the dragon and the tiger." Liu Ming’s thoughts turned sharply.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to open the stopper of the black gourd. With a hand, a black drop of bean-sized water flew out of the gourd, which is the heavy water of the river.

Liu Ming’s body was black and turned into a black mist tiger. He swallowed the black water droplets in one bite, then smashed his hands and sang in his mouth.

Not long after, the fog tiger body gradually spread a layer of dark water vapor.

"It can be true!"

Liu Ming’s eyes lit up.

The heavy water of the Styx is very easy to integrate with the mana of the dragon and the tiger, and the original fog of the fog has become a solid part.

Liu Ming is naturally happy, although these heavy rivers are prepared for the future cultivation of the bones, but the current situation does not care much about this.

When he was about to put the black jade gourd on the open space in front of him, he took a hand and flew out a dozen drops of heavy water in the gourd. At the same time, he had a word in his mouth, and the black air rushed out of his body without reservation.

Then, with the urging of the law in his hands, after a burst of screams, six smoky smog and six life-like fog tigers condensed from the black gas, and several under the bite. Then wrapped the dozens of heavy water in it...

The two months passed by.

In the meantime, Liu Ming has put almost all the heavy waters in the hands of the Ming River into the Dragon and the Tigers, and the power of the Dragon and the Tiger has greatly increased.

At the moment, in the inn's secret room, the entrance is a tumultuous black air. The chilly atmosphere is overflowing.

This is not a big space, and it has already turned into a dark space where you can't see your fingers. It is the magical power of the dragon and the tiger.

Liu Ming’s eyes are closed and standing in the middle of the space of the prison. The chest is slightly ups and downs, and the figure is motionless.

suddenly. With a wave of his hands, he opened his eyes and spit a "start" in his mouth.

In all directions, there was a sound of "哗啦啦", and a thick, smoky water hit the surface.

However, in the dark space centered on Liu Ming, there was a black light, followed by a sharp sneaky voice. It sounded one after another.

In the black water, the black ghosts of the size and the size of the black ghosts jumped out of them, and there were nearly a hundred of them.

These ghosts are both eyes. There is a long black-and-white horn on the head, a pair of fangs in the mouth, and the wavy fins on the back, extending to the lizard-like tail behind them, between the claws and the darkness. The water is so fierce.

Liu Ming looked at these ghosts, and his face showed a hint of joy.

These ghosts. It is he who relies on the power of the river to combine the power of the dragon and the tiger, and the illusion of the evil spirits.

It is different from the previous illusion. These ghosts are all entities, and each one is integrated with about seven or eight drops of water in the river.

With its current cultivation, it is now possible to summon a total of about 100, and the strength of each ghost is no less than the monk in the late stage of condensate.

And as long as the source of the source is inexhaustible, these ghosts are defeated. Can be reborn immediately.

Imagine being swarmed by so many condensate late ghosts. It is the monk of the true Dantian who has fallen into it. I am afraid that I will not be able to escape easily in a moment.

Liu Ming nodded with satisfaction. Immediately, the two hands waved again and again, and a piece of khaki-colored bright glimpses flickered. It was the twelve magical weapons of the mountains and rivers.

There was a word in his mouth, and the surface of the twelve mountain river beads flashed, and the black water was shining, and the sound of the water rolling in it was heard.

The black light emitted by the mountain river beads and the black gas fusion of the prison space are intertwined. As the sound of the spell in Liu Mingkou becomes more and more urgent, the twelve mountain river beads change, and the size is turned into twelve heads and ten feet, and the whole body is black. The ghost.

These twelve giant ghosts are similar in appearance to the previous Styx, but the appearance is more fierce and incomparable. The strange corners on the head are changed from one to two, and the body is still covered with slaps. The black scales of the size, the fins above the back, also highlight the seven or eight spear-like white bone spurs from top to bottom. The two arms are very long and almost hang down to the knee.

After the Dragon and the Tiger Prison has been integrated into the heavy water of the Styx, it is more and more harmonious with the Shanhe Pearl!

According to some of the cultivation skills of the King of the Prison, Liu Ming has integrated the twelve mountains and rivers and the prison space together!

Shanhezhu itself is infinitely powerful, and then in the power of the prison, the magical ghosts of the river are almost fascinated. Each of them almost has the strength to be close to the fake monk, and Liu Ming estimates that as the cultivation continues to improve, these giants The strength of the ghost will also become more and more powerful.

In his heart, his hands and hands were loose, and the space of the prison, together with the ghosts in it, shattered and turned into countless black air. The whales absorbed into his body, and the twelve mountain river beads also flew into his sleeve. in.

"The power of Dragon and Tiger Prison Power has been raised to such an extent that it should be enough to meet the requirements of Bingyan." He murmured and sat down on his knees.

On this day, Liu Ming was in the secret room to understand the cultivation experience of the King of the Prison. A white light spurted from the outside and made a crisp sound.

He opened his eyes and waved a suction to **** the white light into his hand, but it was a note.

He crushed the notes and a voice came out. It was Bi Yan.

Liu Ming immediately stood up, walked out of the secret room, and came to the door to open the door.

I saw the outside of the door standing with Bi Yan and five different monks who looked different.

"It turned out to be Bi Yan brother, there are several other friends, please come in." Liu Ming's eyes flicked past the five ancestors, while sideways let the door open, made a gesture of please, It is a move in my heart.

The five people behind Bi Yan are all awesome in the true Dan, a dead old man in a green robe holding a green wooden cane in his hand, a middle-aged man with a brooding eyebrow. There seems to be no wake-up, and there is a young man with a double sword that looks like a twenty-something.

These three seem to be relatively normal, and two shapes are very strange.

One of the upper body is a human type, and the lower body is an insect. There are six slender claws and a bone tail hook on the tail.

The other is a human head, with two or three feet tall and looks so majestic.

Among the five people, the half-worm-like genius, and the tiger-headed genius are the repairs of the late Tang Dynasty. The other three are in the middle of Zhendan.

Bi Yan and others walked in, and Liu Ming closed the door and invited the six people into the living room. He said:

"There is some rudiment in this residence, and everyone will forgive me."

"Oh. Hidden brothers don't have to be so polite. Come, let me introduce you, these are the friends who participated in the mission of Bi, this time, you know." Bi Yan as the convener of this mission The enthusiasm introduced Liu Ming one by one.

The old man of the Qing dynasty was named Shi Bing, the middle-aged man named Li Ming Xuan, and the young man of the double sword claimed to be the sword five. The three were said to be scattered. It is quite polite to Liu Ming.

As for the half-worm genius and the tiger-headed genius, it is quite a bit of a source, but it is a relatively special force from the secluded waters.

However, Bi Yan did not introduce much. Liu Ming naturally does not ask more, only knows that the half-worm genus name is Hu, and the tiger head is called Liang.

These two ancestors, Liu Ming, who was only cultivated in the early days of Zhendan, was full of contempt, but only pointed at the arrogance.

Liu Ming face is quiet. I have seen these people with these people, and I remember these people silently.

"Hidden cold brother. Two months have passed, I want to come to you to cultivate what has been done?" Bi Yan introduced the person behind. The words turned and said.

"Oh, thanks to the classics of Bi Yan's brother, there is some gain in the next." Liu Ming smiled slightly, and said undecidedly.

"That's fine, it's better to try it out now, and see how the practice of the hidden cold brother's practice is." Bi Yan heard a joy, then a gray bag at the waist.

The green light flashed, and a scorpion-shaped ghost full of green long hair appeared in the hall.

Seeing this in the audience, the face is a slight change.

This green hairy monkey is a ghost of a real Dan.

"This is a ghost servant under the power, the strength is not bad. Hidden cold brothers show the imprisonment, as long as you can trap the ghost servant, even if you pass the customs." Bi Yan said faintly.

The voice just fell, and the hand raised a blue law, and the flash of the green monkey was in the sky.

In the eyes of the green donkey monkey, two green lights suddenly appeared, and suddenly turned to look at Liu Ming, and his body shape shook, turning into a green phantom, and rushed toward Liu Ming.

Although the green-haired ape is a good speed, it is not a big thing for Liu Ming. With one hand, a black gas rushes out, turning into six smog and six fog tigers.

Suddenly, a chilly atmosphere filled the whole hall, and the temperature plummeted!

The six fog dragons are shaped like a shuttle, directly in front of the green monkey.

The green-haired monkey was furious, and the mouth spurted out a green light column, which repeatedly smashed three fog dragons, but their body shape was also blocked.

Liu Ming’s eyes flashed, but then the two eyebrows were picked, and the two hands swayed the law. The word “prison” was quickly exported.

The remaining three smog and the six-headed fog tiger body that bursted up suddenly burst into the black light, and the green hairy monkey was wrapped inside.

Bingyan saw this, and the slightest implied excitement flashed and nodded.

The three old ancestors of the Qing robes have already retired to the corner of the house. They looked at each other and also slightly decapitated. It is obviously quite recognized by Liu Ming.

On the other side, the half-worm and the tiger-faced genius are indifferent, and it seems that the space of the prison of Liu Ming is not dismissive.

Among the black spaces, the green-haired monkeys jumped up and down and found that they could not get out of trouble.

There was a strange scream in his mouth, and a layer of green flame appeared on his body. The ten fingers slammed out of the telescopic variable length claws. In front of him, a cross-hatched green-green claw was wrapped in green flame. The lasing comes out and cuts into the black space around. (To be continued)

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